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The cheating wife I had hooked up with asked to be handcuffed and of course I had to oblige. Her Husband was away on business and she told me she loved it hard and rough, which is why I had chosen her in the first place. I knew from the moment I laid eyes on her that I would have her spread out, naked for me as soon as possible. I moved in quickly, wearing her down until I was in her bed, fucking her slowly and passionately, the way I usually do the first few times until I know if they can handle me.

She had been able to handle me. In fact, she could take my cock unlike any other woman I had fucked. She let me fuck her hard and fast. She let me grip her hair and choke her. She loved being spanked and she loved taking orders. She sucked cock like she has been formally trained in doing so. She was perfect. Too perfect.

I couldn’t stop fucking her. I was addicted to her pussy. I needed it to breathe. She let me have it. She let me have her, giving her body to me completely. She had all but moved in with me, many of her things scattered throughout my apartment and for once it didn’t bother me. I wanted to fuck her every which way. I wanted to try things dirty and filthy with her.

She shared my sentiments, which is why she asked me to handcuff and tie her up any way I wanted and to take what I wanted from her. This invitation sent me searching for my ropes, which I found. It had been a long time since I had tied up a woman, but I remembered how. I had her tied up in no time, her arms and legs spread across the bed, her pussy and ass facing up to me and vulnerable. I could see the goosebumps on her flesh and she looked so fucking sexy like that, on display for me the way I’d envisioned when I first met her. Except now it was real.

I fingered her pussy, licked it for her and listened to her moans and screams of pleasure as I used my oral skills to make her cum. She bucked against the ropes and watching her squirm made my cock so hard that I needed to fuck. Her panties were still partially on, so I shoved them aside and pushed my cock roughly into her.

She sounded like she’d been punched in the gut when my cock went balls deep inside her. She was the only woman that had been able to take the full length of my long cock. But even she had her limitations. My cock must have been extra hard that night as I fucked her because she couldn’t quite take it all. She was fucking growling as I slowly fucked her. I knew that tonight was different somehow. She knew it was too as she cummed that first time on my cock.

I fucked her a little harder than I had ever fucked her before, just to test her out and see if I could take her there. Maybe she would be the one who could take my wrath. Maybe she was the one who could take the force of the most brutal fuck. No woman had ever been able to before, but I was hopeful as she continued to happily cum and scream as I fucked her harder and harder.

“Is this too hard?” I asked.

“No! Harder!” she egged me on. So I pushed her further, fucking her with longer, harder strokes. I could hear her breathing change as I sped up. She sounded like she was being deeply wounded, like I was knocking the wind out of her with my cock, like it was going so deep that it was hitting her lungs. I wanted to ask if she was okay. I wanted to check in with her, but I just couldn’t. I was about to cum and there was a momentary lapse in my ability to do anything except finish my fucking orgasm. So instead of checking in with her I pushed her fucking head down into the mattress and I fucked her even harder. I fucked her harder than I had ever fucked anyone, harder than anyone should be fucked.

Her screams were loud and I heard them, but they only turned me on further and I couldn’t help but keep smashing into her from behind. I was wrecking her fucking pussy and it felt so good. I had needed this release for a very long time and I took it. I took it from her and I used her even as she went limp like a rag doll, even as her screams turned into whimpers and her head began to bounce as if she wasn’t in control of herself anymore. She was cumming. I could feel her pussy spasm, milking the cum from my cock before I even realized what was happening. The pleasure flooded me and the release was immense. In that moment, I fell in complete and utter love with her. She had taken the hardest fuck and she had cum her ass off.

She was perfect.

by: SinfulSoldierXXX

As a Bull I’ve had the pleasure to be with multiple Hotwives / Slutwives. Many different encounters and many different situations.

My first experience was when I was 19. I found a couple online who had made a post. The husband said that his wife would be bent over the bed, ready to go when I got there. So of course being new and curious to the lifestyle I was a little nervous. As I got to their door and knocked my heart was racing. The husband opened the door and right before me was his beautiful blonde 36 year old wife laid out over the edge of the bed. Pussy glistening and dripping with her juices already. He invited me in and told me she was mine and to do with her what I’d like but he would be watching us. I approached her and began to run my hands up and down her naked body feeling every curve and caressing her supple breasts. My hands found my way down to her soft pink wet pussy and without hesitation I slipped a finger deep inside of her hearing her moan as I did so. I began to tease her and work my fingers in and out of her. I finally couldn’t take it anymore and slid my cock deep inside of her. I fucked her long and hard for the next two hours until I finally came deep up inside of her. I left her there on the edge of the bed dripping with a mixture of our cum from her pussy. Her husband had watched us the entire time and told me later he enjoyed seeing me please her.

From then on her and I played every chance we got. Sometimes with her husband watching us and sometimes by ourselves with me sending him pictures and videos of our time together. This went on for several months until eventually I began a serious relationship and had to end our arrangement.

This was my first experience in the Bull / Hotwife lifestyle and let’s just say I was hooked from there.

by: Emporer_R

Again I found another Hotwife through a post her husband had made online.

This time I responded to a personal ad. Her husband was much older than her and told me he couldn’t keep up with her needs. We spoke at length online, talking about her and I and planning how our meeting would play out. Her husband told me he not only wanted me to be her lover but also her breeder Bull. He said he wanted me to impregnate her. He told me he would love to see her have my child and have him raise it as a reminder that she belonged to me. He wanted me to breed her several times a week, coming over to their house as often as I wanted and taking her back to their bedroom for our playtime while he sat in the living room hearing every moment. He wanted me to impregnate her and fuck her all the way through her pregnancy and then after she had the child he wanted me to give her another, and yet another that he would raise. We spoke about this for at least a week, him sending me lingerie sites and telling me to dress her however I wished and that he would pay for it all. He said she was aware that we would be having sex but was clueless that I would be knocking her up. He wanted to keep that part a surprise.

We finally planned out our first meeting and the day arrived. We planned to meet at a local bar/restaurant around the corner from my apartment. I got there and found them sitting at a booth, her across from him. She was wearing a skin tight pink dress that hugged every curve of her body, and pantyhose (little did I know at that moment the pantyhose were crotchless and she had on no panties). I sat next to her and could smell her sweet perfume. My hands began to explore her body running up her inner thigh until I got to her bare exposed pussy. I slid a finger deep inside of her, I began to tease her, going back and forth between rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter as I continued to finger her underneath the booth in the restaurant. I brought my finger up to her mouth and had her lick her own juices off of it before sticking it back inside of her dripping pussy. She almost couldn’t contain herself I could feel her shuddering and holding back the moans of pleasure for fear of someone nocticing. The server came over and laid our check in front of us unaware of what was happening just under the table out of her view. Her husband paid the tab and we thought it was time to take things back to my place.

We got back to my place, her husband sat down in a chair in the corner of my bedroom, pulled his phone out and began to take pictures of us. I passionately kissed her, long and deep showing her that she was mine now. We stripped away each other’s clothes and threw them on the floor in a pile. She laid on her back on my bed and I slid my hard thick cock into her dripping wet pussy. I started off with long slow strokes building steadily until I was pounding her out. Her husband had switched from pictures to video. I put her up on all fours on my bed and began to pound her as hard and fast as I could hearing her moan and scream in ecstasy with every thrust. Her pussy was gripping my cock and I could feel her shaking and cuming on it. I counted it out one orgasm turned to two which turned to three which turned to four. I finally couldnt take it anymore and made one final thrust as deep into her pussy as I could. I bred her deep making sure every drop was shot well inside of her to knock her up. I unmounted her and we laid there kissing slowly and passionately, my cum dripping out of her pussy, she was definitely well bred.

Unfortunately after that first breeding we lost contact and her husband and I were unable to carry out the remainder of his plan.

by: Emporer_R

My wife, Stacey, began to cheat after our second child was born, I we had an IUD placed to avoid any further pregnancies.

I knew other guys found her hot. There was no denying that. She is a brunette with bedroom hazel eyes, and a well endowed bosom that stood out on her medium frame. They were an eye catcher, and now she had two babies, and feeding, they were well engorged. She would take her pump to work with her and milk herself at breaks and lunch. She had just returned to work, and maybe two months since returning that I came across a pair of her well used panties. I became enthralled and some what upset by this discovering. However, I didn’t take them to my wife, I just used them for my pleasure.

She talked about different guys at work. Now i knew someone was fucking her, and dropping their cock load inside her. It was at this point i began to feel small and somewhat weak in knowing some guy was taking advantage of me. Stacey wasn’t satisfied sexually and needed another man.

It was about two weeks afterwards that I got lucky and found a letter from a coworker in her glove box. His name was Mike, and he said how much he liked being with her, how pretty she was and how good in bed she was. But his letter was a goodbye. He said he wanted to keep their relationship quiet, because he wanted to keep his reputation. He said he was asked by other co workers if he was seeing Stacey too? He said rumors were going around that Stacey was different guys in the office, and was asked if he was one of them. I was floored. Not just one guy, but a few?? Mikes letter not only confirmed he was bedding my wife, but other guys were also. I never imagine that my wife would be the office slut.

I wanted to know everything. It was like reading a fantasy. How big were the mens cocks? Did she suck their cocks?, were they bigger than me? More satisfying? Where’d she do it?

All this raced through my head as I went to bring it to her attention. When I opened the door, holding the letter, she immediately went defensive, “It’s all lies”, she said. I could only laugh at the statement. I wasn’t as mad as expected.

She would finally admit there were four guys she was sleeping with. She said she felt pressured, as they would always tease about her tits, and wanting them and play with them and “help” with her pumping. She admitted it made her feel sexy and attractive with the attention. The four were Mike, Dennis, Tony and Brian. She said the only one she was attracted to was Mike. She was with him twice a week. He would go shopping with her after work. They would first go back to his place and fuck.

Tony and Brian were mainly her lunch guys. They wanted to go to lunch and park and watch her pump her tits. She said they wanted her to get naked and pump her breasts. But she’d only let them watch and fondle her tits. She would blow them only once or twice, before the letter.

Dennis was the only one she said came over to our place. She told me while she was pregnant that he asked her to go to lunch on their days off. I said “he knows your married right?” She said “of course he does” but then added “that didn’t stop him before, as he had been with a married woman before.” He started calling and checking up on her after our second child and was soon coming over before she went back to work. She told me she had sex with him the most. She thought it was about 10 -15 times.

She cried while telling me all this. And she never returned to her job. She said people were jealous and started a lot of gossip. I knew she was only doing so because she got caught. I never let her know how I knew before the letter. I knew each guy she talked about from work that she was possibly sleeping with them. I would continue to find used panties.

by: Eric, California - USA

Although tame compared to other stories, I have to tell someone about this experience.

I got chatting to a guy in a chatroom about my wife and allowed him to see my wife’s revealing photographs, she was unaware of the exchange. Eventually I agreed to allow him to visit my house and told my wife that I was selling a few PC games. He arrived and was able to meet and see my wife in person, all without her knowledge. I took him upstairs on the pretence of showing the games on my PC, but instead opened the file containing my wife’s photographs.

We both got very aroused looking at her photographs, made more exciting that he had met and seen her only minutes before. He asked if I had a pair of her worn knickers he could inspect. I went to the bathroom laundry bin and found her most recently worn white cotton knickers and handed them to him.

With his very large stiff veined cock in his hand and holding her knicker gusset over his nose he began slowly wanking whilst I showed each of her photographs in turn. We were both so very hard and I too was slowly wanking.

His cock seemed to swell and expand as his breathing got more rapid. He placed the head of his cock into the gusset of her knickers and with a stifled grunt spurted a massive load of cum into the place where her cunt had previously been. I too followed by spurting my load onto the carpet.

He left after saying goodbye to my wife, obviously pleased that he knew what was under the clothes she was wearing. He even shook her hand with the same spunk stained hand his cock had been in

Never chatted or seen him again. Even telling you about it has got me aroused again.

by: Bazfox

I adore helping my wife get ready to go on a date with another man. I get in the shower with her and wash her body from head to feet. Carefully shaving her pussy the way her boyfriend likes. Then I dry her off completely and lotion her entire body. She’ll then start to put on her makeup while I make her a drink and lay out some of her sexy clothes on the bed. (Mind you, I’m stroking myself throughout this entire process.) Eventually she’ll come into the bedroom and select some clothes to wear. Her lover has already told us some of the things he likes to see on a woman. I help her get her stockings on (making sure they’re straight), fasten her high heels (kissing her feet in the process) and zip up her sexy dress. Throughout this process I’m continually thanking her for letting me help her get ready to go fuck another man.

Then he comes and picks up my wife. They have a proper date (dinner, drinks, then back to his place for sex) while I wait at home writhing with delicious angst, stroking my cock non-stop. (I’m careful not to cum. That comes later, if at all.) Sometimes I’ll get a message update or a picture. And that causes me to stroke my cock furiously and it’s heaven. I’ll message back and again thank her for being such an amazing wife. I’ll watch TV or clean and try to distract myself a bit (until I get another update and then I’m immediately hard and jerking my cock). Hours later I’ll get a message that she’s on her way home. Again, I’m impossibly hard and stroking. When she finally comes in the front door, I’m on my knees, cock in hand. I can see how disheveled she is from hours of sex with him (her hair is a mess, her dress obviously just thrown back on). She walks over to me (still on my knees stroking) and lifts up her dress. Of course her sexy panties that I help her put on are now gone. Her freshly fucked pussy is SO BEAUTIFUL! Her pussy lips are swollen and wet and her pussy is gaping open from hours of sex with her lover. I’m in an absolute euphoric nirvana as I very gently begin to kiss and lick her sore pussy. All the while continually thanking her for going out with another man and having sex with him. The rest of our night will consist of me worshiping her pussy slowly as she gives me details of her evening with her lover. Eventually I might cum in my hand as I taste her and her lovers sex from her amazing pussy.

The next morning I will get up and make her breakfast, waiting on her hand and foot. Never missing an opportunity to thank her again for fucking another man and begging her to please have more sex with him. For weeks afterwards I will treat her like the Goddess she is, worshipping the ground she walks on. Bring her flowers, tell her how much I love her, giving her massages every night, licking her pussy whenever she wants (sometimes while she’s sexting with her lovers).

by: StagLifeSac

It wasn’t something that I really wanted. It was just a fantasy stimulated by desire and denial. I never could get enough sex from my wife and she denied me more than she expressed desire for me. Her actions and her attractiveness fueled my suspicion which lead to my fantasy of watching her being passionately made love to by another man.

My suspicions, my fantasies and my desires lead me to a place where I found myself stalking my wife. I never thought I could stoop so low. But, I did. I became obsessed with following her to the Mall on Saturday mornings. She would go to the Mall on Saturday morning and stay all day and come home with nothing but a pair of stockings or maybe a pair of panties and matching bra. My hindsight tells me that she was deliberately trying to create suspicion. If she was, she was successful.

One day I watched her sitting in the food court when a tall, attractive man came over and sat with her. They immediately began to chat and It became apparent that they knew each other. I could feel the heat of jealous rage and I wanted to go over and interrupt their reunion. But I didn’t. Instead, I just waited and watched. They shared a bite of lunch together and then they left. I followed them to the parking lot and then to a near by motel. They walked together to their room, hand in hand like lovers. She must have made reservations in advance because she already had a key to the door.

I just sat in my car, giving them time to get settled in and then I went to the door to listen. I noticed the shade and curtains were opened. I peeped into the window and noticed my wife standing near the bed in just her panties and matching bra. We made eye contact. I stood there in shock for a brief moment and then I swiftly walked away.
“Shit. She saw me.”

I went and hopped into my car and drove off. I looked back at the room. She was peeping out through the cracked door.

I drove around for hours angry and confused. “She knows that I was stalking her.” I thought to myself. ” Why was I worried about her knowing that I was stalking her? She should be worried about what I saw and what I know. My wife is in a motel with some other man.”

I begin to feel my eyes tear up and I was pissed off. I thought about going back to the motel and banging on the door and kicking somebody’s ass, but I knew I wouldn’t do that. That just isn’t my style. I knew it and I was sure that my wife knew it too. I thought about the fact that some man was fucking my wife at that very moment. As I thought about what was probably going on in that room, I began to feel myself becoming aroused. I laughed to myself at the thought that I was actually getting aroused by the thought of my wife being fucked by another man.

“What the hell? The bitch is over 50 years old. She is her own woman with her own life to do as she please.”

When she got home, it was well past 8:30 pm. She smelled like she had freshly showered. She came in fuming. “What the hell gives you the right to be stalking me?”

I hung my head like a school boy being chastised.

She cursed me like she had never done before. I felt so humiliated. Much like the guys I had read about in all the cuckold stories I had read. It dawned on me that I was one of them. She stomped off into the bathroom and then I heard the shower come on. Although she smelled clean, I figured she didn’t feel clean. Or maybe she just needed to calm herself down.

When she came out, she was dry and smelling good, wearing nothing but a short robe. I wanted to fuck her. Sloppy seconds. She came into the kitchen and began to prepare something to eat. She softly, almost sweetly asked me if I wanted something to eat.

I hadn’t eaten all day. I forgot that I was hungry. I simply said, “Yes, whatever you are having.”

When we first sat down to eat, no one spoke. Then she finally broke the ice. “Now that you know, what are we going to do?”

I didn’t know what to say. I felt confused and I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. “What am I supposed to do? If you don’t want me and you prefer someone else instead of me, then you tell me. What the fuck am I supposed to do?” I could feel the tears falling down the sides of my face.

She came over to me and hugged me, pulling my face into her bosom. I felt like a child being comforted by his mother. “You should be happy for me that I can still be attractive to men at my age. That’s what you should do. The men in my life gives me money. Lots of money. Enough money to afford to provide us with a decent place to live, a luxury car to drive, and a vacations twice a year. Where do you think the money comes from? I thought you knew.”

I realized that I should have known. I felt stupid and ashamed of myself for being so immature. “I’m sorry baby.” I apologized for following her.

“Look”, she said. “Now that things are out in the open, why don’t I bring my Johns home with me. They are like friends of mine, but why should I sneak around and have to pay for an expensive motel room when I can use the guestroom. You are my house man and you always will be. Anybody that I have sex with has to pay me. Although we don’t have sex as much as you might want to, you are the only man that I don’t charge. I love YOU. You are my life partner. You are my HUSBAND. My HOUSEMAN. 24/7.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. I felt so good hearing her say that she loved me and that the other guys in her life were friends who paid for her time. I was so glad to hear her say the things she said and I was ready to agree with what ever she wanted.

So, we made arrangements for her to invite her guest to the house on Saturdays. I would prepare to cookout in the yard. Her guest would join us for food and drinks and then they would always disappear into the guestroom where they would sometimes stay for hours and then the guy would leave and we would be a couple of hundred dollars richer. My wife said, “We should have been doing this when I first started dating these guys. To think of all the money I could have saved on motel bills.” Whenever the guys would ask about who I was, we would just tell them that I am her houseman.

After a few of her clients visited the house, my wife decided that it wasn’t a good idea to have these different me coming around the house. She decided that it was safer to meet them at the Mall and to take them to the motel as she had done in the past. I completely understood. It had been fun listening by the door and peeping in. Our relationship as well as our sex life improved tremendously after learning how she was spending her Saturdays. And she expressed her feelings of relief once she was able to be honest and open with me about her secret life. I have a new found appreciation for her.

by Well-Kept-Man

Many years ago my wife and I took a good friend of mine to be beach for the weekend. They had screwed many times over the years but most of the time they were at his grandfathers lake house while I was at work. My wife wore a very small string bikini and we hung out on the beach drinking some beers.We were staying at her fathers beach house and I had promised to cut the grass while we were there so I left them alone on the beach and headed to the beach house. Before starting the yard work I looked out over the balcony and saw they were in the water and very close. I just went on about my work.

They later returned to the beach house and went into the outdoor shower, I was still working. I saw them start the water and then took of their bathing suits and placed them on over the wall. They got close again and I could only see his feet on the floor, I knew then he was holding her up and screwing her again the wall. I continued working until they walked out wrapped in towels and went upstairs. Later when I went inside they were in our bedroom and the door was closed, I did not check to see if it was locked.

They stayed alone in the room for several hours, I figured they were napping. He came out first and was only wearing a towel around his waist,he went to his room an put on a pair of shorts with not shirt. She came out a few minutes later wearing a light colored t-shirt, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra and panties. This was only the first day of a 3 day weekend.

by: SCCuckanHW

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Today I got two of my bulls visiting while cuckold was on work, and he do not know anything about it. Looking forward to send the first snap to him. I find my fish hole dress and liquid latex, and after a shower I place myself in front of the mirror. I make my + on my breast and some other marks where I like some darker marks. I wish I could use some extension, but I know we get starting with the sex this hair will be gone in no time.

I looked at my self in the mirror as i took on me my eyeliner, I could see in my eyes that I was so ready for this. It is so perfect to have some bulls who can come to me day time, make the day at work a bit more exiting for my cuckold.

Then after a new hour, my bulls entered the house. They slapped my pantie free butt, and kissed me deeply when they saw me. We started slowly in the living room, bout bulls where already ready when I got so far that I took off them the pants. On the way to the bed, one of the bull went behind me and fingering my clit. Every step i took , made a new shock of pleasure.

As we entered the bedroom, it took my bull only few seconds to thrown me into the bed, and place himself behind me and press in my ass. I open my mouth to let out a moan, but before i knew it a cock was placed in my mouth.

I was taken as a train, and I love it. I tasted my bulls pre-cum as I licked and kissed his cock. I placed it far down in my throat until I felt the need to break me. Bull grabbed my hair and I had no chance to stop. Bull took his phone, called my cuckold on facetime and when he answered, we put the phone on a table so he could see what we where doing.

As my bull pressed me down in the bed and the cock pressed in and out my ass, I let out small moans. The bull I was sucking, lay down in the bed beside me, and gave sign that he wanted to fuck me. I turned around and lay on top of him, and he started at once to press his cock into my pussy. At the same time as i felt he widen me out, The other bull followed us and placed himself between my butt cheeks. He pressed into my as and I was filled up in both holes.

I bowed my head and then throw it back, my breath was increasing and i do not last long this way before my first orgasm was coming. I worked on holding the climax back and i bit my lip as the fucked me hard and fast.

I Felt the warmth and tingling feeling, and I just let it go. I moan loudly and my body was shaking. I love DP and this is one of my favorite positions, I can tell you a bit more about the DP tomorrow. It is so fantastic and so sexy.

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I have seen a SERIOUS puddle on the floor dripping out a natural ladies pussy. I was introduced to the GB scene in TN around 2002 in a coupe of swing clubs in TN. One night around 2008 we gave a nice looking 40+ yo gal enough loads that there was a puddle about the size of a dinner plate on the concrete floor below. It was a busy night at the club with about 200 people. This gal had been fucking groups of men with condoms for a few years and was moving to into the new area of creampie gangbangs after she had enough drinks to loose all inhibition. She would start by bending over to suck a cock in an open area. She always wore only a plain black dress. Guys who knew her type of action could just walkup behind her while she was sucking, raise her skirt, stick a cock in her and shoot a load. So rather than running down her thigh, the cum immediately dripped onto the sidewalk. She did not look around to see who was fucking her. She was very skilled at reaching back between her legs and guiding cocks into her pussy. Until she got lubed up with cum she would spread her medium tight pussy open and guide the cock in with one hand in one motion. She was positioned in a spot on a sidewalk that led to a garden and the only smoking area for about 200 club patrons. Lot of patrons were walking by anyway and people were going back inside the club to get their friends to fuck her or just watch the spectacle. Lots of couples and solo guys were watching. Her BF was grabbing guys from the crowd and passersby, saying “ come on over, you have not taken your turn yet”. I did not have to be asked twice. Thanks to recruiting activities of the BF there way always another man line to step up and give her a load. Her pussy was very nice and every guy who was up for Bareback got in and left his load. Not just sloppy seconds, more like sloppy 20ths. In 16 years on the GB scene I have never fucked a more sloppy pussy. I saw her take on all cummers several times, but there was a big crowd there only that one time. She was in the scene for years but I have not seen her since that club in TN closed. Lots of us guys here in Tn would love to provide the booze if we just knew where to contact her.

by: trainengineer4u